Chapter 510: The Wind of Magic on the Prairie (Part II)

After patiently correcting Niemann, who had digressed several times in the middle of his sentence, Sivi finally understood the meaning of his words and pieced together a general impression.

To put it simply, a few years ago, on the eve of the Battle of Taliesid, the final battle between humans and the demons of the Abyss, Niman had seen Sivi in the Salvation Army through his heroic father.

Whether this was a false memory instilled in the other party by the academy system or something else, Sivi didn't know, but it was certain that he didn't know this person called Niemann before this. The war-torn centaur boy did not know his father, Ares. War.

To put it more seriously, before leaving the Eastern Plains, Sivi hadn't even seen a living centaur outside of the dungeon......

"All in all, it's great to see you! After that great battle, all the front-line members of the Salvation Army, the legendary heroes, disappeared along with the demons of the abyss, and we worried about this for a long time. Some time ago someone said that they saw you around here, and I didn't believe it at first, but it's great to be able to go here, although the grass here is not very tasty, and there is no prey to fight tooth sacrifices, my hometown of the Alasia Mountains has a middle rock antelope, the meat is very delicious, especially after the grill, the feeling of the juice splashing on the bite is simply not better......"

Putting the chattering Niemann aside, Sivi finally understood what the other centaurs would value for this guy.

The characters who can be called heroes all have amazing and brilliant achievements, especially the eighty-eight heroes who have been passed down as myths. Almost every experience can write a thick novel, and the plot is not the same......

As the son of a centaur hero, in the centaur tribe that advocates martial arts, as long as you don't waste too much wood, you will of course be respected by others.

Just as Sivi was thinking about whether to leave the chatty stable for the time being under the pretext of being tired or something, the beetle, which had been pitch black, slammed into the curtain and flew to Sivi's side.

Niemann stopped chattering and looked curiously at Sivi and the black beetle perched on his shoulder. Having dealt with many human magicians who belonged to the Salvation Army, he naturally knew that this kind of insect was either a magic or some kind of magic item.

Sivi turned grimaced and grabbed the beetle. Then start injecting mana into it.

Inside the beetle, there was a faint voice of the centaur warrior who had gone to explore the goblin colony.

The first half is just a very usual report of the location of the location and the enemy's foothold. However, as time went on, the report became quieter and quieter, and the content of the report became special.

"There's a hole in Azluka that has been dug out by goblins...... Zizi ...... It was dark inside and we couldn't see much of it...... Zizi ...... Byrne went in and investigated. But it didn't come back...... Zizi ...... Something is pouring out of it...... Zizi ...... Damn it. We were discovered...... Zizi ...... King... ...... here."

After screams and dull sounds. There was only murmur in it.

"Mr. Edric?" Even Niemann could hear something unpleasant.

It seems that the centaur warriors who were sent out of the city have suffered a tragic fate.

"I'm sorry, but could you please call Chief Bruno over?"

Sivi touched his chin and said in a deep voice thoughtfully.

Although at first, the centaur chief seemed to be guarding the door. However, Niemann had been chattering for too long, and it was estimated that the other party had already left at some point, so that he didn't even notice that the teleportation beetle had flown back.

"No problem!" Niemann patted his chest in reassurance, then immediately got up and trotted out of the tent.

It didn't take long for Chief Bruno to rush in.

"I heard you've received the message?"

As soon as he entered the stable, he couldn't help but ask, and even his title for Sivi became an honorific title.

Without saying a word, Sivi replayed the information brought back by the teleportation beetle.

"The death of every compatriot is a tragedy, but they did not die in vain and brought us back important information."

Bruno pondered for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "So, is there anything you can do about it?" ”

"Judging from the information they have sent back, it is not difficult to analyze two points."

Sivi sat upright, sorting out the information in his heart, and said, "First of all, the Goblin King is different from what we imagined, not living in a simple walled city, but hiding underground. They're perfectly capable of making a lot of difficult levels in the cave. ”

"That's a tricky one...... We don't have enough power to attack a crypt......" Bruno sighed, "especially when that crypt isn't even half our height." ”

"The second point is that in that cavern, there are some very sensitive detection goblin subspecies - otherwise I don't think your well-trained warriors will be so easy to spot."

Sivi continued.

You must know that the centaur clan here is not those who seem a little lazy because of the perennial peace in the real world, they have just returned alive from the battle against the abyss demons, even if they are not as good as those front-line armies, they can already be regarded as elite soldiers among elite soldiers.

Being able to spot those centaurs with the illusion coating equipped indicates that there is a perceptual mutation in the goblin. In this case, some assassination plans had to be abandoned - Bruno would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that the Goblin King would not leave a way to escape in that cavern.

Suddenly the whole stable fell silent. For Bruno, the intelligence brought back by the centaur warriors who sacrificed their lives was not good news.

"That's really sad news." Nervously, Niemann dug the earth with his hooves, and asked almost hopelessly, "Does Mr. Edric have any solution to this state of affairs?" ”

"Absolutely." Sivi tucked the beetle back into his pocket and nodded as a matter of course.

"Sure enough, even you...... Hey? What did you just say? Niemann's eyes widened, and even Bruno, who was still pondering, looked at Sivi in surprise.

"I'm a magician, and there aren't many magicians in this world who can be stumped by dirt."

The two people of the Xiwei Dynasty (horse?) who have already sketched out the general plan in their hearts (horse?) He smiled brightly: "I wonder if you two are interested in listening to my plan now?" (To be continued......)